Текст песни Песняры - Березовый Сок

As soon as the snowdrop blooms on time
As soon as the first thunderstorms approach
Juice appears on white trunks
Now birch trees cry, birch trees cry

How often drunk on a bright day
I walked at random along the spring channels
And the Motherland generously watered me
Birch sap birch sap

Keeping sacred memory about everything
We remember native hills and country roads
We are performing a difficult service today
Far from Russia, far from Russia

Where are these fogs of the native side
And birch branches that bend over the creek
We must go there.
Come back one day come back

Show us your Fatherland
Open treasured thickets inadvertently
And just like in childhood, give me drink
Birch sap birch sap